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Su Tang walked slowly to the outside of the forest, and the peddler's load was still there quietly. This dirt road was indeed too remote, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations caused by the battle did not attract anyone.

Su Tang walked to a box cage, poked out his hand, and picked up a withered plum blossom from the box cage with his fingertips. After the plum blossom fell into his palm, it quickly became gray and Yu Ku.

Su Tang let out a sigh of relief and reached into the box again. Sure enough, he touched something cold and lifted up the debris covered, revealing a crystal box inside.

When he opened the box, he first sensed the fluctuations emitted by the grass seeds. Yes, this was the box containing the mutated silver locust. He pushed the grass leaves away and looked carefully. He saw white eggs, which were oval, almost the size of a little finger, and a black shadow could be faintly seen inside.

Su Tang smiled with satisfaction, then grabbed the shoulder pole. The shoulder pole had been separated, with long grooves on each top and bottom. After studying for a while, he put the gun in his hand back into the groove, and then closed the shoulder pole and fastened it.

Then, Su Tang began to check another box, which was full of debris, some non-perishable food, pastries, needlework, etc., and some children's toys.

He kicked the useless cage aside, held the crystal box and pondered for a while, and then put the crystal box back into the original cage.

You can't rush to the road with a crystal box in your arms. If someone sees it, you still have to kill someone to silence you?

I held the hook on the shoulder pole and took it for a few steps. I felt something was wrong. I hesitated for a moment and had to hang the cage that was kicked to the side on the shoulder pole, so that it was balanced back and forth and more comfortable.

Su Tang also became a peddler, carrying a shoulder pole and walking on the dirt road tremblingly. After a few hours, he felt again... It was so hard that he didn't dare to be too fast, and he was afraid that the silver locust eggs in the crystal box would be damaged, so he could only walk slowly and endure slowly.

He was helpless when he became a peddler. However, Su Tang was a man who was good at making fun of suffering. He tried his best to analyze some interesting things.

The distinction between practitioners and ordinary people is not so clear. There should be similar reasons. People always need multiple services.

If the clothes are rotten, someone will have to make clothes for the practitioners. Yu Qian is no longer wearing them and runs around the mountain with his bare butt? What's the name of the great practitioner...

When you are hungry, someone will have to cook for the practitioner. Cooking is very complicated. First, you have to collect ingredients, make fire, etc., and take care of it. Otherwise, you can only eat muddy. The great practitioner will not waste time on such necessary but meaningless trivial matters.

There are other needs, so conveniences like the Three Heavenly Gate gradually emerged. Those with great power will recruit a group of followers and enjoy all-round services. This will allow all your energy to be devoted to practitioners. If you are not strong enough, you hope to get guidance and guidance from experts and protect them. Therefore, they are willing to provide various services.

Time makes people grow old. In just three days, Su Tang changed from a high-ranking lord of Qianqi Peak to a real peddler. His face was covered with dust, his clothes were covered with dust, and his hair was scattered by the wind, so that he finally saw a caravan. When he rushed over with a treasure, the people in the caravan were looking at him with a strange look.

Su Tang was too lazy to talk nonsense with such people and took out two gold tickets, but after several bosses of the caravan took the gold tickets, they looked up and down, left and right, looked at the light, and looked behind their backs, and were reluctant to make a decision. The two gold tickets together were twenty gold coins, and buying a few carriages was enough. However, this was not what a poor peddler should have.

"Have you seen enough?" Su Tang was impatient. He was a bad person, but he wanted to be a good person in his heart, otherwise he would have shown his power.

"Haha...want to trick us?" One of the slightly fat bosses sneered and shouted, "Come on, drive him away."

The two warriors rushed over and grabbed Su Tang's shoulders. They wanted to push Su Tang to the side of the road. Su Tang finally couldn't bear it anymore. He flapped his arms gently, and the two warriors flew to the sky like stones, and then fell heavily to the ground. However, an inexplicable spiral flow removed most of the force for them, but they were dizzy and their bodies were not injured.

The moment Su Tang exerted his force, a terrifying aura rolled around with his body as the center, sweeping across the entire small caravan, and horses were making terrifying neighing.

Several bosses were smart and stunned for a moment, and they all smiled, fearing that they would not smile enough, so they tried their best to squeeze out.

Su Tang had no intention of establishing any prestige in the caravan. Seeing that the bosses' attitude changed, he also smiled: "Where are you going?"

"Go to Jingtao City." A boss replied in fear and trepidation.

"I'll go to Jingtao City too." Su Tang said: "Give me a coachman and let's go together."

The caravan immediately gave Su Tang the best carriage. In fact, they took advantage of this. Of course, no one would doubt the authenticity of those two gold tickets.

After getting in the car, he brought in one after another. Su Tang didn't care about being polite, drinking a big bowl of wine and eating a large piece of meat. You know, he took more than three days to track the old peddler, and more than three days to go back. He nibbled the cakes in the box and cages every day, so he was about to vomit.

After eating and drinking, Su Tang threw out a golden ticket again. For several bosses, this can be regarded as a test of emotional intelligence. A truly smart person will never accept it and keep personal favors. If you encounter it in the future, you may get greater benefits. Even if you can't meet it, you just have a meal, and there is no need to regret anything. However, those bosses happily accepted the golden ticket and then went out to discuss how to distribute it.

Finally returning to Jingtao City, Su Tang asked the coachman to go back, said goodbye to the caravan, drove into the city by himself, and then found a carriage and bought another carriage.

To describe it in Su Tang's terms, this is called anti-reconnaissance method. The Su family of Iron Curtain knew that the silver locust eggs were taken away and must be investigated. He walked so far with a load and encountered a caravan again, leaving too many clues.

The so-called anti-reconnaissance is to make a simple psychological assumption, imagine the last person you meet or the place you appear in the end as having an enemy's eyes and ears, and then find ways to avoid it.

When he arrived at the east of the city, there was a dock outside. Su Tang actually found another carriage and bought a new carriage.

One round of avoidance is calculated at a time, and every time one round is added, the difficulty of finding him will rise in geometric shape. After changing the carriage twice in a row, Su Tang felt that it should be fine. He left the city, passed the dock, and moved forward along the coastline. Two hours later, Su Tang saw a small boat, which was the ship of the Rage Sea Group.
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